…..a day late, but oh well.
This morning, son, I can really hear what your voice is going to sound like when you start talking. It’s hard to explain,but somehow…your voice is different. Not always, I mean, you still make the same adorable baby coos and squeaks, but sometimes when you are chattering to yourself, your voice sounds very distinct and all your own.
it’s like discovering another facet of your personality. Discovering who you are. I can’t wait to keep discovering who you are, son.